'The fallen shall rise with purpose. The exiled shall reclaim that which was unjustly taken. I shall claim that which is rightfully mine. For it is I who embarks upon a conquest to conquer the heavens and attain Supreme Authority.'
It was the only thing that I remembered among the many incidents I witnessed while I was unconscious.
Of course, I didn't seem to recall it happening in my life before. I was once an obsessive gamer who struggled with anhedonia. I wasn't anything like that.
Perhaps, it was the memory of the avatar that was granted to me.
It might be a possible backstory I supposed and it returned to me like a faded dream. The memories unfolded entirely—yet, I only remembered the last part, waking from my sudden slumber as I panted heavily, sweat covering my entire body.
I was on a bed in a small room filled with gently fluorescent light. It was comfortable to my eyes as I tried looking through the gap of my fingers.